She takes me by the hand and leads me into the back of their car. She’s on fire. We latch onto each other almost as soon as we sit down, all inhibit...ons gone. We kiss deeply and passionately. Her mouth tastes so good. I’ve already decided that I’m going to eat her pussy to orgasm whether she wants to or not and I feel James’ eyes on us as we pull out of the Club car park. I love the feel of her legs as my hands confirm how supple and toned she is. As I move my right hand up. . were you just introducing yourself?" she asked.I realized I was still holding her hand. I gave her a big, stupid smile, but didn't let go."I really wanted to meet you." Well, now you've met me. Can I have my hand back?" Sure."I let go."So -- uh -- anyway," she went on, "Nice to meet you. See you around."She turned around and began to walk toward her friends."Anne," I said."Yeah?" She turned back to me in one graceful motion. Her ponytail sort of swung around.This was the part where I normally. As I took a seat on the sofa beside Siobhan, she said, "Uncle Kevin, I heard you say something about a workshop upstairs. Could I see it?"Kevin looked somewhat flustered for a second, then regained his composure and replied, "Certainly Siobhan, just not this evening though I'm afraid. It's a terrible mess at the moment, but after I've had a chance to tidy it up a bit I'd love to give you a tour."In an attempt to change the subject, Richard turned to me and said, "Alex, a small problem came up. So, I suggested to Molly that we find a seat in the sunshine, and let the boys run around on the grass for a while.Once we were seated, I said, "OK. I don't think my idea closed off any opportunity for you, in fact I would have thought it would have given you opportunity. But let's put some more structure on it. Now, none of this is in tablets of stone, it is only an idea, but how about we meet on Tuesdays and Thursdays say at my place. That leaves the weekends free for me to see the boys,.